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Stepping off the blue line I revert back to the time |
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She would stand by the bus terminal |
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Asking for change reading leftist literature |
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From the north shore out to the west side |
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Searching for herself but now on her own dime |
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Dressed in rags from a resale outlet |
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Living in a dump she would learn to forget |
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Thought that she would save the world |
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A spoiled rotten little girl |
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An art school dropout/won't fall in-won't fall out |
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Its not what she's about-no way! |
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[Chorus] |
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She was a poor little rich girl in a rebel phase |
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She had a fanzine and a band |
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But couldn't write or play guitar |
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Had big ideas that went up in smoke |
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On vanity she would choke |
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It's a story of an alternative lifestyle |
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That fits quite nice in the "where are they now?" file |
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Sleeping in squats while scratching her scabies |
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It must be nice to be a trust fund baby |
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Thought that she would save the world |
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A spoiled rotten little girl |
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With her parents blessing and a blank check |
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Just so she's was out of their way |
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[Chorus] |
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She was a poor little rich girl in a rebel phase |
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Taking aim on her conservative father |
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A corporate lawyer that didn't want to be bothered |
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Poor little rich girl in a rebel phase |
